I count it underneath the table to be safe

I’m pouring up this syrup ‘til my cup is colored grape

When God designed you the barrel must had been scraped

Bought forces from ‘The Jersey Man’ now the Saks like P.C.X. to me

Never took a flat but her love it feels like ecstasy

I admit it at a point I let my sneakers get the best of me

The way the transaction was approved it felt like destiny

I slid around half of the country with a firearm

Jakes behind us I pray that they don't put the siren on

I’m only half of myself before I put attire on

8 lines of Qua for this Cleezy, Mr. Put-it-on

I'm not on but im up like I’m awake

I’ll spill my whole cup before I ever let you taste

Sneakers got spikes like the flowers in a vase

Sneaks got spikes, stalactites in a cave

Cup look like a rave P.L.U.R

I just took a piss in Saks with the door ajar

I step on stage forget my repertoire

Shook hands with a 2'er told them au revoir

Raise the bar prop it up under my tongue

I'm your hero like Him but remain unsung

Fame tantrum, spot light came and went

Walk down memory lane GAT laces un-done

They can't count past 1 without thinking of mwah

Off a pill fight the nod while I'm swiping my card

Count my money, count my answered prayers from God

I’m in Bergdorf Goodman dressed like I do fraud

I huff and puff ‘til my buff lenses are fogged

I’ll curve my lips with a smile find my way through the dark

Golden Goose on I’m aligning the stars

Commitment issues i just abandoned my cart

I count it underneath the table to be safe

I’m pouring up this syrup ‘til my cup is colored grape

When God designed you the barrel must had been scraped